 I don't care if we're broke. Whenever I feel real blue, I just sing a song. Just a bungalow for two who have the right for each other. Hey, shut up in there! Oh, that nasty old man next door, he's always complaining. Don't pay any attention to him. Just remember that it was my itsy-bitsy little Snuggum Muggums, and my Snuggum Muggums is the prettiest girl in the block. Oh, you mustn't say pretty things like that, Pops. You'll turn Snuggum's head. Never mind Snuggum's head, you're turning my stomach!